"Don’t... don’t put it in..."
As her father-in-law’s finger slid inside, Su Yu’s body tensed sharply—a reaction mingling fear and pleasure.
She thought of her husband, Lin Zhe, and her mother-in-law, Wang Xiulan, sleeping just a few feet away under another quilt. If either of them turned over or even opened their eyes, they would witness this immoral scene.
Yet this intense tension, the constant risk of being discovered, acted like a potent aphrodisiac, instantly igniting the lust within her.
"Ah... Dad, be gentle... ah..."
Though Su Yu pleaded with her words, her body betrayed her. Her plump bottom didn’t retreat but instead arched slightly backward.
Lin Jianguo had initially only inserted his middle finger, but spurred by his daughter-in-law’s seductive murmurs, he grew more aroused and added his index finger, pushing both inside.
Squelch, squelch.
"Mmm!"
Su Yu shuddered all over, clamping both hands tightly over her mouth, afraid that the wanton moan rising in her throat might wake those beside her.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, yet the corners of her eyes held a seductive glint. Her face was a mask of depravity, woven from threads of pain and ecstasy.
As for Lin Jianguo, though he was a crude man in matters of sex, lacking any fancy techniques, his raw, almost savage intensity—as if he wanted to crush and devour her—unexpectedly suited the emptiness Su Yu felt in that moment.
His fingers stirred recklessly inside, his knuckles scraping against her sensitive inner walls. Each thrust drew out a gush of scalding, lewd fluid.
"So wet... what a slutty bitch..."
Lin Jianguo cursed inwardly. The cock pressed against Su Yu’s buttocks had swollen to its limit—the glans purplish-red and massive, veins bulging like a beast desperate to break free, urgently needing a warm, tight, and wet nest to soothe its restlessness.
"Xiao Yu... you... spread your legs a bit..."
Her father-in-law’s slightly hoarse, trembling voice wormed its way into Su Yu’s ear.
Her earlobes instantly flushed crimson. In this cramped quilt, in this room filled with family, she was about to engage in an utterly depraved, secret coupling with her own father-in-law.
Even before actual penetration, just the thought made Su Yu’s legs go weak.
So, in the next instant, Su Yu’s long leg, clad in black stockings, silently lifted in the darkness, opening backward to reveal the muddy, pink flesh between her thighs.
Remembering their previous encounter in the bathroom, Su Yu worried her father-in-law might struggle to find the entrance in this position. She even proactively reached one slender arm back.
That delicate, tender little hand accurately grasped Lin Jianguo’s scorching, iron-hard cock in the darkness.
It felt intensely hot to the touch, the pulsing veins on the shaft seeming almost alive.
For a moment, Su Yu’s heart raced wildly. Her jade-like hand gradually guided her father-in-law’s massive member toward her own dripping, pulsating entrance.
"Come in... Dad... fuck me..."
As soon as the words left her lips, a soft, wet squelch escaped from beneath the quilt.
Lin Jianguo’s purplish-black, oversized glans, driven by brute force and overflowing arousal, smoothly parted the layers of his daughter-in-law’s tight, seductive flesh. In one motion, it effortlessly breached the gateway to paradise.
Then, with another slight thrust of his hips, he encountered no resistance at all. The thick, fifteen-centimeter-long shaft plunged like a clay ox into the sea, completely swallowed by his daughter-in-law’s warm, tight passage, buried to the hilt without leaving a single gap.
Hah—
After fully penetrating her, Lin Jianguo let out a long, satisfied sigh.
The sensation transmitted from his cock—the layers of delicate, soft flesh, like countless tiny mouths, eagerly sucking on the shaft—was warm, slick, and tight, an unparalleled sensation that no amount of masturbation could ever replicate.
Lin Jianguo wasted no more time and began to move his hips in small, rhythmic thrusts.
At first, due to the unfamiliarity of the position and the limited space, his movements were somewhat stiff, even cautious, as he feared making any noise.
Each thrust was tentative, the head of his penis slowly grinding inside the passage, scraping against every sensitive fold.
But soon, this intoxicating, bone-melting pleasure overwhelmed his senses.
Su Yu’s passage was simply too exquisite—tight, with a suction that felt as though it could drain his very soul.
Unable to resist, he began to thrust with more force. Fortunately, it didn’t take long for Lin Jianguo to find his rhythm.
Thump, thump, thump.
The sound of flesh colliding was muffled beneath the blanket, transforming into a dull, lewd drumbeat.
In the next instant, Lin Jianguo thrust his hips forward once more, the head of his penis slamming hard against the deepest part of her core.
"Ah! Dad... be gentle... don’t wake them... ah... it feels so good..."
Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, Su Yu couldn’t help herself. Even with her hands clamped tightly over her mouth, moans escaped through her fingers, thick with a nasal tone and choked with tears, enough to make anyone’s bones go weak.
Lin Jianguo, now fully immersed in the moment, paid no heed to his daughter-in-law’s pleas.
To him, these soft, pleading sounds were the highest praise of his sexual prowess, the ultimate proof that he, as a male, had conquered this young woman.
In the very next moment after Su Yu’s plea, his thrusts suddenly accelerated, each one driving deep to the hilt. Copious amounts of fluid seeped from where their bodies joined, staining the blanket.
At the same time, Lin Jianguo’s large hands finally grew restless. They slid up Su Yu’s soft waist, fingertips tracing the smooth, silk-like skin of her back, before finally coming to rest at the neckline of her dress.
There, the champagne-colored gown was wide open, revealing a vast expanse of snow-white skin.
Lin Jianguo’s eyes darkened as he roughly tugged the neckline downward.
The elastic fabric emitted a faint, almost mournful sound but did not tear. Instead, it slipped down, fully exposing Su Yu’s chest to the cool air.
By the faint light from the window, Lin Jianguo took in the sight before him.
A pair of perfectly shaped breasts.
Full, round, like freshly steamed buns, their pale skin flushed with a faint pink hue from the heat of passion. Half-concealed by a black lace bra, they appeared all the more lewd and provocative.
The black lace bra now hung loosely, barely covering the two soft mounds that seemed ready to burst forth.
Lin Jianguo swallowed hard, his large hand unceremoniously covering one of them.
The sensation was one of extreme softness, yet with a surprising elasticity, as if they would yield moisture at the slightest squeeze.
His fingers sank into the soft flesh, kneading and shaping it wantonly, distorting the originally rounded forms into various lewd shapes.
After kneading for a while, Lin Jianguo roughly pushed the bra upward, causing Su Yu’s left breast—exquisitely beautiful—to spring free, trembling slightly in the air as if shy.
At its tip, an extremely delicate pink nipple stood erect, as firm as a ripe cherry, also exposed to the air.
Stimulated by the slightly cool air in the room, a fine layer of goosebumps spread across the surrounding skin of her breast, making it appear even more tempting to pluck.
Lin Jianguo watched with burning eyes, his movements below slowing for a moment as he felt his throat go dry.
"Is it more comfortable with Dad or with Xiao Zhe?"
Lin Jianguo asked between heavy breaths, simultaneously exerting force with both his hands and waist.
At that moment, the intense thrusting below and the rough kneading above created a dual assault of pleasure, causing Su Yu to arch her back in ecstasy, her slender neck thrown back.
"Dad’s! Dad’s big cock... feels the best... I’m going to die from pleasure... ah..."
Su Yu’s rationality had long been shattered by the waves of pleasure. Far from feeling shame, she eagerly echoed her father-in-law’s lewd question, her voice dripping with seduction.
Her daughter-in-law’s wanton words acted like the strongest aphrodisiac.
Lin Jianguo felt a buzzing in his head, his already thick member seeming to swell even larger. No longer holding back, he began thrusting wildly with his hips, each movement drawing out copious amounts of fluid, accompanied by the shameful, wet sounds that escaped from beneath the covers.
As this father-in-law and daughter-in-law lost themselves in their illicit passion, they remained unaware that behind them, under the covers, Lin Zhe had been secretly listening to everything.
...
Let’s return to the present.
After waking up, Lin Zhe deliberately stayed under the covers to avoid disturbing the adulterous pair, facing his mother, Wang Xiulan.
His wife’s utterly wanton moan clearly reached his ears.
At that moment, Lin Zhe’s heart clenched, a complex surge of electricity coursing through his entire body.
The perverse thrill of cuckoldry, the humiliation of being a husband, and the ethical collapse of witnessing his father claim his wife as a son—all these emotions overwhelmed him.
In this situation, Lin Zhe dared not move, afraid of interrupting the scene and equally afraid of facing the awkward aftermath. He could only try to control his breathing, pretending to still be asleep.
Due to his tension, he breathed heavily under the covers.
Just then, a mature woman’s subtle fragrance drifted into his nostrils.
After a moment’s thought, he realized it was his mother’s scent—the same one he had grown up with.
Drawn by this fragrance, Lin Zhe slightly raised his head, his gaze falling on the sleeping woman beside him.
Wang Xiulan lay on her side, her white shirt partially unbuttoned from sleep, revealing a flesh-toned lace bra and breasts so full they seemed barely contained.
Unlike his wife’s youthful, perky beauty, his mother’s chest, in Lin Zhe’s mind, always appeared more magnificent and weighty, exuding an irresistibly alluring mature charm.
Before him, his mother’s deep cleavage was faintly visible in the shadows, trembling gently with her steady breaths as if silently tempting the man beside her.
Lin Zhe’s gaze was as if drawn by a magnet, fixed intently on that expanse of snow-white skin.
Though the ultimate view was still blocked by her undergarments, Lin Zhe could imagine just how delightful the touch beneath them would be.
After all, he had felt them before.
And in this moment, on one side were the lewd sounds of his wife moaning and writhing beneath his father, while on the other was his mother lying defenselessly beside him, her mature body fully exposed.
This extreme sense of immorality made the already rigid rod between his legs ache with hardness, desperate to find an opening to thrust into.
However, if he were to act against his mother now, he might risk waking her and disturbing the other side—a loss that would outweigh the gain.
So Lin Zhe held back.
Time passed.
About five more minutes went by.
Lin Zhe noticed that the sounds of the illicit affair between his father and wife seemed to have quieted down a bit. Perhaps they too had realized the noise was too loud and had begun to suppress it deliberately.
Lin Zhe’s tense nerves relaxed slightly, but the heat in his body did not diminish in the slightest.
He even began to entertain a wild thought: What would it feel like if he reached out now and touched his mother’s ample breasts?
Once this idea surfaced, it could no longer be suppressed.
Before Lin Zhe could act on it, the battle between Lin Jianguo and Su Yu on the other side continued.
Though the desire was overwhelming—he longed to pin this wanton daughter-in-law beneath him and ravage her fiercely—Lin Jianguo also feared that waking his wife and son would lead to an irreparable situation.
So, after thrusting heavily a few dozen times, he slowed his pace. No longer pounding like a pile driver, he switched to deep, shallow strokes, grinding slowly and deliberately with each movement.
While his lower body slowed, his hands had no need for restraint.
One of his large hands remained firmly gripping Su Yu’s exposed breast, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
As those experienced in lovemaking would know, this kind of suppressed sex was even more exhausting than going all out.
Lin Jianguo had to constantly control the strength in his waist while also keeping an ear out for any creaking from the damned tatami mat.
Before long, a fine layer of sweat beaded on his forehead, trickling down his cheeks and dripping onto Su Yu’s smooth back.
"Huff... huff..."
After thrusting for about another minute, Lin Jianguo panted heavily and came to a stop.
His thick cock remained deeply buried inside Su Yu’s pussy, tightly embraced by the warm, snug walls, so pleasurable that he wished he could just stay there and rest for a moment.
But while he wanted to stop, Su Yu was having none of it.
This feeling of being neither satisfied nor released was like going to the bathroom without toilet paper—utterly torturous.
In an instant, a profound sense of emptiness surged within Su Yu. With her father-in-law’s large cock motionless inside her, she felt an unbearable itch.
This lecherous old man, why did he stop?
Su Yu inwardly chided, her innate rebelliousness and wantonness rising to the surface once more.
In the very next moment, biting her lower lip with a seductive, misty gaze, she began to actively sway her hips.
Her plump, upturned buttocks swayed from side to side, grinding in circles around the thick shaft, while the tender flesh inside her pussy contracted rhythmically, actively squeezing and teasing the resting intruder.
"Mmm!"
The sudden, unexpected assault from his daughter-in-law sent a jolt through Lin Jianguo’s scalp. The sensation of being simultaneously sucked by a thousand tiny mouths nearly made him lose control on the spot.
Unable to hold back, a deep, muffled groan escaped his lips.
In the silent room, though brief, the sound echoed like a clap of thunder.
The moment the sound left his mouth, Lin Jianguo froze, even holding his breath.
Su Yu also stiffened in fright, not daring to move her hips another inch.
The two remained locked in their obscene position, ears pricked, listening intently for any movement behind them.
They had no way of knowing whether the sound had reached Lin Zhe’s ears or perhaps even traveled to Wang Xiulan’s.
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